Chapter Fifty-Three: The Townsfolk Association Receives the Wind Banquet

When Mu Yuyan was still a princess.

Many powerful people know that Princess Jiaqing has two maids by her side.

However, as for who they are, no one in the entire capital knows.

They grew up with Mu Yuyan since childhood, and they are nominally monarchs and ministers, but in fact, it is not an exaggeration to say that they are sisters.

It's just that after Mu Yuyan ascended the throne, there were more worries about political affairs to deal with, and they were all delegated, and there was very little time for fighting.

Because of his straightforward personality and lack of brain circuitry, Liu Yexi went to the Hanging Heaven Division.

Concubine Xiao was born with a charming and moving nature, and practiced music and rhythm, so the empress built a Miaoyin Pavilion to praise her, and praised her as the first beauty in the capital, and served as a spy directly under the empress in this place where the three religions and nine streams converge.

Both women are in control of the government and the opposition.

It's just that one is in the light and the other is in the dark.

"Sister Xi, you're a cramped ghost."

When Concubine Xiao heard her say this, she put away her delicate state, gritted her teeth and puffed up: "If you have the ability, you go and talk to Your Majesty, and we will change it tomorrow!" ”

"I still want to see what kind of character the son of "our family" you often mention in your letters, even Your Majesty is fascinated..."

Yoo Ye-hee corresponded with her from time to time.

In the letter, His Majesty's marriage is naturally indispensable and things related to Gu Lan's life.

"Shh

Liu Yexi hurriedly covered her small mouth.

"Don't shout, Childe doesn't know His Majesty's identity!"

"Gee, of course I know, I won't miss it."

Xiao Fei'er broke away from her hand and raised her snow-white chin: "I said in the letter before, Gu Gongzi's talent is amazing, and he said that he would bring the work for me to appreciate?" ”

"Don't worry, I haven't forgotten!"

Liu Yexi wiped the saliva on his hands in disgust, and took out a copy of "Red Mansion" from his arms.

"Look carefully, this is what I got after soaking it with Your Majesty for a long time, and it broke Your Majesty's dipping you in the pig cage."

Speaking of which, when he asked for this kind of script, Liu Yexi almost showed his stuffing.

Mu Yuyan knows her temperament, and she won't like to watch this kind of thing.

But on the contrary, Concubine Xiao likes it very much.

When she was still a princess attendant in the palace, she was very interested in the poems and texts dedicated to the royal family, and of course, piano scores, famous paintings, etc...

In short, she is a talented woman.

If you are not a talented woman, you can't be an oiran!

Concubine Xiao was about to look through the script impatiently, but was held down by Liu Yexi.

"Don't worry, there's business."

"Oh, I almost forgot!" Xiao Fei'er turned around and took out a letter from the cabinet, which looked not thin.

"Inside are all kinds of things that have happened in the capital in the past year, and the real reasons, I have sorted them out."

Liu Yexi took it, but shook his head: "It's not just this, I'm here today to give you a message." ”

"What?"

"Tomorrow, Childe will come to Miaoyin Pavilion."

"What!" Concubine Xiao frowned and exclaimed, "Doesn't Gu Lan love Your Majesty very much, will he come to this kind of fireworks Willow Lane?" ”

"Don't get me wrong, Childe doesn't know yet."

Liu Yexi looked at her puzzled, and said: "Gongzi is Xie Yuan of Langzhou City, and someone will inevitably come to you to pick up the wind and wash the dust at that time." ”

"Your Majesty's orders, you have to take care of it, don't let your son be wronged."

"Got it?"

After a while, he finished speaking.

Concubine Xiao'er's smile resurfaced, coquettish and moving: "Understood... Don't worry, this is my territory, and I will definitely not wronged our majesty's husband! ”

"Okay, then I'm leaving!"

Liu Yexi didn't stay long, and immediately rushed to the next house to pave everything for the road that Gu Lan might have to take.

Inside the Xiang Pavilion.

Concubine Xiao'er's beautiful eyes flickered, and she was very interested in Gu Lan, who she had never met, so she couldn't help but take the copy of "Red Mansions", and then flipped through it.

Gradually.

She was unconsciously immersed in it, her beautiful eyes were shining, and she was fascinated by it, until a maid came to light the lamp before she woke up like a dream!

"Sister Fei'er, what kind of books do you read, so fascinated?"

The maid asked curiously.

"Nothing."

Xiao Fei'er smiled, carefully put "Red Mansion" on the boudoir, and said to the maid: "By the way, tell my mother, tomorrow... Yes to entertain guests. ”

......

In the blink of an eye, the next day.

Twilight.

Gu Lan and his entourage dismounted at Nan'anmen Gate in the capital and walked on the long street full of flowers.

While experiencing the customs of this Dajing capital, I was looking for an inn to stay in.

Compared with Langzhou City, the Beijing Night Market is much more lively.

Gu Lan walked through the crowd, the cars were like flowing water, the shops on both sides were fluttering, and the hawkers were endless, which could be described as enjoying the fireworks scenery in the world.

In fact.

The reason why the capital is so prosperous is not without reason.

Unlike other major dynasties, Yasukuni's folk customs have always been proud of etiquette and simplicity, and it is located in the Central Plains and has an extremely large population.

The capital city at your feet is home to three million people.

Even compared to the first-tier cities in the previous life, it seems to be much better.

"It's getting late, let's find an inn here first, and tomorrow we'll go to the title deed firm to ask for a house."

Gu Lan turned to a few people.

"It's all up to Big Brother Gu!"

Zhongren took the corner of the blue-clothed maid and raised his head to respond to Gu Lan.

And Lin Tan'er herself looked at the prosperity of the long street yearningly, and her expression was a little lingering.

"Sister likes it here? After that, how about I ask my master to buy a house here and give it to my sister? ”

The little Taoist priest Zhongren licked the dog very much and said.

With the protection of Gu Lan and Lin Tan'er, he didn't have to worry about the curse, and the child's nature gradually opened up.

"Huh? Your master is so rich... But forget it, I'm Childe's maid, and I'll be where Childe is. ”

Lin Tan'er said with a smile.

"Hmm... Also, I will live in Brother Gu's house in the future! ”

"Brother Gu, are you tired of leaving, I'll go get you some tea?"

The little Taoist priest Zhongren turned his smile and looked at Gu Lan.

Although enjoying the protection brought to him by the luck of the Daughter of Destiny.

But he also knew it in his heart.

All of this is due to his own worship - Brother Gu!

Lick, you have to lick the key person.

Otherwise, the gains outweigh the losses.

"No need, we'll go to the inn in front, let's go to the store and buy some more food and drinks." Gu Lan smiled and shook his head, pointing ahead.

Yunjia Inn.

Took them to dinner.

Then.

It had been less than half an hour since he moved in, and Gu Lan just wanted to take out the unfinished copy of "Three Hundred Poems" to complete it.

Suddenly, the shopkeeper outside the door came to deliver a message, saying that an adult was looking for Gu Lan.

"I'm not familiar with people in the capital, how can anyone look for me?"

Gu Lan was puzzled and walked out of the inn slowly.

Door.

A middle-aged man in casual clothes, with a resolute face and a darker complexion, was waiting for him.

"Ah, is it Brother Gu?"

The man seemed to be a little surprised by Gu Lan's dignified appearance, and he couldn't imagine that Xie Yuanlang was still so handsome, so he asked.

Gu Lan nodded lightly: "It's me, who are you?" ”

A one-sentence exchange.

Gu Lan had already observed that the man in front of him was a martial arts practitioner, his cultivation was in the middle stage of a martial artist, and there was still a cocoon on his hand that held the blade all year round.

What's more peculiar is that he speaks with a Langzhou accent.

"Ha, my name is Wei Zhi, I am from Langzhou, and Brother Gu are fellow villagers, and now I am also the head of our Langzhou Association in the capital."

Wei Zhi explained heartily: "A few days ago, many people from our Langzhou arrived, just waiting for Gu Xie Yuan to come today, and we will have a reception banquet together." ”

"Brother Gu, don't shirk, otherwise brother, I and other brothers, and our fathers and fellow villagers in Langzhou will not be able to explain!"